exclusive marriage

Chapter 69: Conspiracy, conspiracy and other idle places (4)
"Hello." Smiling, nodding and stretching out his left hand, the most standard social etiquette, Guan Yu is a master of it.

Rumor has it that President Aotian has one leg and is physically disabled, and he never leaves his crutches...

It seems that the rumors are not necessarily unbelievable.

Guan Yu only cast a glance, analyzing calmly.

Zhang Aotian is about 50 years old, his hair is a little gray, and his appearance is a bit rough like a soldier, especially his pair of eyes, like an eagle looking for prey at night, are deeply sunken, as if trying to attract people.When walking, she was very slow, slightly bumpy, leaning on crutches, and just glanced at Guan Yu in a hurry, but said coldly but meaningfully: "Guan Yu." The slightly thick lips were deep purple, pursing their shallow arcs, like a smile Fei smiled, "Jiu Yang."

Zhang Aotian held a cane in his right hand, stretched out his left hand, held it lightly, and then let go.

Guan Yu, who came from a family, basically shook hands with the most standard gestures. She has done it no less than a thousand times with the most standard gestures, but this is the first time that she salutes with her left hand.

This woman is as careful as dust, extremely intelligent, and by no means a beauty.

This is Zhang Aotian's first impression of Guan Yu.

Lingjiang, it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the women in Zuocheng are not simple.

Guan Yu said with a slight smile, "Mr. Zhang was just joking. I'm just a small anchor. How can I bear the long admiration of you, Mr. Zhang, who is a busy person." With a slightly joking tone, his lips touched a smile. His mouth is so sweet.

Zhang Aotian seemed to be in a very good mood, he laughed loudly: "As expected of a famous talker, what you said is obviously very disrespectful, but it makes people feel uneasy."

Guan Yu also laughed, a beauty is a beauty, with curved phoenix eyes and shallow dimples, his smile is extremely pleasing to the eye: "Mr. Zhang just joked."

"Since Ms. Guan is in charge of our Aotian section, there should be many opportunities to meet each other in the future. Let Ms. Guan join us for dinner tonight."

It seems that the tone of the commercial promise always makes Guan Yu feel a little startled, and there is no reason for it.

"Then I will bother you at night." Nodding his head, Guan Yu replied.

There was a hint of meaning in Zhang Aotian's eyes, he bumped away on crutches, the master bowed behind him.

Shaking his head, Guan Yu stopped some inexplicable and unreasonable random thoughts.The words Zhang Aotian and those rumors that cannot be verified were secretly thought in his heart.

The sky is clear and clear, and such a day seems to be more suitable for cheating, bluffing and deceiving.

No, someone is doing this.

What kind of words, what is cheating, bluffing and deceiving, Guan Ai said righteously: This is what I call stealing sheep.

The thing is like this, Guan Ai is holding a calculator, sitting on the alternative bar of her own coffee shop, searching for ways to improve performance, when suddenly a 'sheep' comes to her door, forcing her to act out .

"Miss Guan Yu?"

Guan Ai glanced over, and the visitor had a drug-excited look on his face, with unmatched thick eyes, a crease at the corner of his mouth, and a camera in his hand.

This is paparazzi!Guan Ai's identification is complete.

Putting down the calculator in his hand, he smiled sweetly: "It's me, what's the matter?" This tone was exactly the same as Guan Yu's. He had done this kind of thing too much, and he was already penetrating.

If it was someone else, Guan Ai would definitely run over with a blank stare, and by the way shout: Open your dog eyes and see clearly, my wife is Guan Ai.

However, Paparazzi and Zuo Cheng are exceptions.

"I'm just curious that Ms. Guan would drink coffee here." The paparazzi uncle smiled dazzlingly, under the thick glasses, his small eyes were narrowed into a line, and there was a little light showing through the slits, which was very annoying.

Guan Ai brought out Guan Yu's tepid expression: "Is it strange that I drink coffee here?" She tried her best to hold back the fire in her chest, and if she usually yelled, "What's wrong here, this place is high-end, domineering and tasteful." , Low-key luxury has connotations, what's wrong?
However, she endured it!
I don't know that the reporter uncle who stepped on the minefield still had a funny face, staring at Guan Ai with his small eyes as if he wanted to see some clues, and tentatively said: "President Zuo is still recuperating in the hospital, but Ms. Guan is drinking coffee here. I'm really curious, is there any conflict between Miss Guan and President Zuo?"

What does it mean to be pervasive, and to catch her here unexpectedly.

But there is still a play in this world called: anti-indirect tricks.

The phoenix eye unconsciously rises, and when it is raised, Guan Ai's small movement when he is triumphant.

Exclusive, just delivered to your door like this, sometimes people are too lucky, there is no way.

Guan Ai brushed back her shapeless long hair, a bruise appeared on her forehead immediately, but her movements were so graceful, she smiled slightly: "Don't worry about it, I'm going to the hospital."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the man's astonishment, he stepped up and pretended to walk out of the coffee shop. Xiao Qing, who was bringing coffee back, was about to call to stop Guan Ai, but she stared back.

What kind of wind is this boss, is he going to close down?

The whole play was done, and when Guan Ai came back, it was already an hour later, there was no way, the old reporter turned on the air conditioner in the coffee shop for an hour, Guan Ai sunbathed outside the door for an hour, almost did not suffer from heat stroke, God damn half life.

That evening, when Guan Yu came back, he saw such a scene.

Guan Ai half leaned against the door with a weird smile on his face, which made people think of a word - wait for the rabbit.

"What are you doing in my room?" After work, before she had time to remove her makeup, she removed her dignified and elegant face.

"I didn't wake up just now, I was looking for the toilet, and I found the wrong room." His face was serious, and there was no trace of redness in his face. This person's ability to tell lies without writing drafts became more and more familiar.

The lie was so lame that Guan Yu didn't even bother to expose it. There was a toilet in Guan Ai's room, and he found it by going to the wrong door to find the toilet. He would believe this.

Guan Yu's beautiful face was cold, and he was about to go around, but Guan Ai blocked him.

"Where did you get this?" Guan Ai shook a pile of documents in front of Guan Yu.

Guan Yu's face changed suddenly, and the enchanting phoenix eyes and lips were cold: "You went to the toilet, and you also searched for things?"

Reach out to grab those materials.

Guan Ai is no better than Guan Yu, his reaching out is absolutely nimble, so he dodges and raises his hand: "I can't find toilet paper."

Guan Yu's face was purple, probably out of anger: "Here, it has nothing to do with you."

He reached out to reach for the paper in Guan Ai's hand, but he just took off his high heels, so he didn't have a height advantage, and he didn't touch it for a while.

Guan Ai stood on tiptoe, dodged left and right, and said proudly: "Jiang Xiachu is my friend, of course he has something to do with me, what exactly are you trying to do by collecting this information?"

This pile of information is all Jiang Xiachu's information in the past three years.Thanks to her momentary itching, she moved Guan Yu's bookshelf.

Guan Yu withdrew his hand, didn't bother to snatch it, and hugged his arms. The lady put on a scornful look: "What can I do, she is a master of creating golden songs, and I am a media person, each of us performs his own duties."

(End of this chapter)